07-25-2018, 08:54 PM
Cry froze, snatching her wings away. Atbash was shaking... Vibrating... trembling. She could see her own reflection in the savahna's actions. She was much too aware of the situation. Sensory overload. She couldn't handle all of this affection and coddling at once. Cry hated it herself. Whenever she formed a crack or fracture in her shell, her mother would be all over her. Coddling her and cooing at her that everyone would be okay, but all she needed was rest alone with her thoughts.
The crow clicked her beak, frowning. She sharply turned around. Everyone get out! She yelled at, not caring if it started an uproar. She's not okay and she doesn't need everyone crowding over her like this! she opened her wings and took back to her perch on a nearby bookshelf herself. She didn't have a cabin to herself, so in extreme snowstorms, she often bunked with Izuku or Atbash (sometimes without them knowing). Hopefully everyone would understand and disperse from the bedroom. Though, knowing a few faces, she was in for a fight.
"SPEECH"